Hogwarts Archmage

Esther originally had a dormitory to herself. When the school started, due to certain considerations, the school did not allow the three little wizards in the first grade to move here to live with her. But now she is about to have her first child. roommate.

"If this is what you want and Esther doesn't object, of course it's okay." Professor McGonagall carried a blanket and brought the dejected Harry and Ron over to trouble Marn. Hermione, who was waiting in the lounge, intercepted.

"But, I have to talk to Ms. Coleman first." After saying that, he nodded to Esther next to him and led her towards the bedroom.

She didn't know what she said, and Hermione didn't wait too long. About 10 minutes later, Professor McGonagall came out and told her that she could move to the dormitory. He led the two unlucky ones and strode towards the other side of the lounge. Walk in one direction.

Before Hermione and Esther had completely left the lounge, they heard an angry shout from the corridor: "Mr. Langley, I think I need an explanation!"

The two girls were stunned at the same time, looked at each other silently, and sighed at the same time.

Not to mention Hermione who went back to pack her luggage and change rooms and Esther who arranged her painting tools to make room for Hermione, the atmosphere in the boys' dormitory was unusually gloomy at this time.

Professor McGonagall blocked the door of the dormitory, looking at the helpless Marn with a cold eyebrow. Harry and Ron followed her, their heads drooped, not knowing what they were thinking.

Simo, who was out to play, walked out of the corner and planned to go back to the dormitory. He took a look and realized something was wrong and took two steps back. He didn't know where he was hiding.

Neville stood upright in a corner holding a basin filled with water plants. Although he didn't know what was going on, it was right to tremble in the face of the angry dean.

"Professor, this thing..." Ma En pointed to the blanket in Mag's hand: "I made it myself for fun, I didn't expect..."

I didn't expect that these two unlucky guys would be caught by you the first time they went out to play with it. You clearly told them to go to a place with few people.

"Did you never expect that the two of them would go to the Forbidden Forest to tease the Acromantulas with this thing? You didn't expect that Professor Walder had already shown off to us that his apprentice made two flying spiders embroidered with flowers and birds. Blanket? Did you know that this thing has long been banned in the UK?"

Ma En opened his mouth, but in the end he could only hold back an apology.

He really didn't expect these two guys to be so courageous and honest, and they really found a place with few people.But it also solved a small doubt he had. He had long known that these two people were not the kind of characters who would betray others casually. Co-author Mag found out about this from Old Walder.

"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, you two will deduct thirty points from Gryffindor each," Professor McGonagall said to Harry and Ron behind her without looking back. After speaking, she stared closely at them. Zhu Ma En said:

"And you, Mr. Langley, as the instigator, forty points. I will hand over your handiwork to your mentor... Merlin, when Professor Walder said that you would give everyone a headache, I still I naively thought he was just joking.”

"Professor, our college, can we discuss it? This is too much..." Ma En tried to ask.

"Since you have just entered school and it is your first time to deduct points, I have not given you any additional punishment, which is already tolerant enough." She said word by word: "You know, you not only violated the school rules, you also broke the law. Got it!"

After saying that, he left the men's dormitory without looking back, leaving only the three unlucky guys 2+1, and Neville, who finally figured out what happened, looked at each other in the dormitory.

"Man, I'm afraid you won't have a good time tomorrow." Seamo, who had just hid somewhere, walked in from the door. "My mother said that when she was in school, a person deducted [-] points at a time, and the whole next day The academy looks at that guy like he's looking at a piece of stinky shit."

Marn didn't care. It wasn't too difficult to add forty points back. On the contrary, although Ron and Harry had less points deducted, they had despair on their faces.

Especially Ron, who slapped his butt on the bed and sat there wailing: "Pinxi will definitely write a letter and tell mom, she will come and take me home, I'm done..."

Ma En walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Man, think about it a little bit. Maybe she will just send you a roaring letter?"

Ron thought about that scene and became desperate: "No...Marn, why are you not nervous at all even though you have the most points deducted?"

"Maybe... it's because my father and mother are not in the UK? And I calculated that the points will be added back in two weeks."

When Ron heard this, he puffed up his chest and said: "What a great idea!" Then he thought about it and was instantly discouraged: "No, I might not be able to do it..."

"I have to try it, just in case it works."

"Then what if it really doesn't work?"

"That means you can't do it."

"..."

Ma En pointed to the books placed in the corner, "There will be classes on Transfiguration and Defense Against Dark Arts tomorrow. Maybe you can prepare in advance..."

"My lord, Merlin, this is a disaster..." Ron looked at the pile of books and felt his head swell.

Harry was not a good student who loved to study. He took a look at the class schedule and said, "There is also a flying lesson. We may be able to earn some extra points on this. Flying feels pretty good."

"Harry, flying lessons use magic broomsticks, which are different from flying carpets." Ron said, but he still had a little hope. This is the only course that does not require endorsement. After speaking, he looked at Marn again. I hope this friend who has learned a lot in advance can give me some advice.

"Don't look at me, I hate flying."

Ron looked at him with a puzzled look, "Don't you want to play Quidditch?"

"Not to mention high-intensity flying sports like Quidditch, any activity related to flying is not within the scope of my hobbies."

"You don't like Quidditch!?" Ron looked shocked.

Ma En did not answer him, but tidied up and got ready for bed.

Quidditch in the wizarding world is the same as football in some Muggle countries. If you show that you don't like this sport in public, it is really easy to attract strange looks from others.

The reason why Marne doesn't like flying is simple: he is afraid of heights.

He once thought that once he learned to fly, he would be able to overcome this problem, but it turned out that he had overthought it, and it was only slightly better than in his previous life.

I tried countless times at home, but finally started to panic when the height reached eight or nine meters.

It was for this reason that he made the flying carpet. Not only was it a flying carpet, he also made a wooden basin that would only be used by ancient wizards. It was quite a huge wooden basin, so that sitting in it would make you feel more stable and safe. Surrounded by feelings.

Wald once said that he would solve this problem through adaptive training, but Marne gave up after just a few times. He preferred to stay down to earth rather than wandering in the sky.